Finally: Chickonia. And in the Imperial Palace archive, Doctor WHeasel can finally put his plan to expose the Clandestine Court into action. But has he reasoned without the potential treachery of the phoney Advick Goose who’s been by his side throughout his scheming? Will it be the errant Time-Weasel who’ll end up with egg on his face for once, or does he have one more sneaky plan still up his lacey sleeves?